Flash forward one month and finally, I broke things off with my ex for good and who was the first person I called? FI Fishie of course! He was nice enough to let me stay at his apartment for a few days while my ex moved his crap out of my house. So how did we move from “friends” to “dating”? Yeah, there was no “official” asking “will you be my girlfriend?” we were in FI Fishie's room at his apartment and his roommate was talking on the phone with someone and said “(FI Fishie) and his girlfriend are here too...” or something along those lines which elicited the typical “Am I your girlfriend?” response from me. His answer? “I don't know do you want to be?” and that's how it all started people. This is not some love story for the ages I know. But, that's just how the Fishies are-we're laid back people who don't want to rock the boat.
Sidenote: The first time we told eachother “I love you” went something like this...
Me (on a piece of paper): I think maybe I might be falling in love with you.
Him (Out loud after reading the piece of paper): I think I might possibly kinda sorta feel the same way.
Up Next: The Fishies Get Engaged!
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